Grief. What a strange word. Before I lost Halia, this word had very little context to me. I thought I understood it... but frankly I had no earthly idea what true grief meant. Before our loss, I would sympathetically sit with those who lost but it did not touch me. I would hug them and … Continue reading Grief is Not a Bad Word
This is my favorite look in the world. I love the way I look after I workout. No, it is not vain. It is because all the sweat and gorgeous glisten 😉 means that I worked hard, chose my health, and gave myself some love and attention.
My oldest son turned 5 years old this week! We played games, ate cake, did everything you do for a birthday, but this year I was more intentional with my gifts. This year I chose to expand his library.
My goal this weekend: no streaming services for me 😱 No movies. No Disney+. no Netflix. Just me and my boredom.